Black Coffee, blue mornin' Toast is burnin' and the rain keeps pourin' Bad feeling I'm losing you Black Coffee, green envy Jealous of the way that you used to love me Bad feeling I'm losing you
I don't know if I can live without you I don't know if I can understand it Don't know if I can, know if I can If I could only think of one good reason To make this crazy love affair worth leaving Oh, you know that I would, you know that I would
Some folks like to get away Take a holday from the Neighborhood Hop a flight to MIAMI BEACH Or to Hollywood But I'm talking a Greyhound On the Hudson River Line I'm in a NEW YORK state of MIND.
Through the back yard we'd go walking, Then he'd look into my eyes, Lord knows to my suprise:
The only one who could ever reach me, Was the son of a preacher man, The only boy who could ever teach me, Was the son of a preacher man, Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being good isn't always easy, No matter how hard I tried, When he started sweet talking to me, he'd come tell me everything is alright, he'd kiss and tell me everything is alright, Can I get away again tonight?.
The Real and True Meaning: U.S.M.C = Uncle Sam's Misguided Children
When you absolutely, positively need it Fucked up Overnight
I am a successful person. Very motivated, believe in the court system and well get what is coming to me. I have let go of the past and would like nothing more but to move on and have fun. Life is too short. So that is what I have done for My girls and I.